so i guess i thought that the squirrels and i had everything ironed out. they stay out of my back porch and stop shitting on my car, and i don't shoot them. i guess i was wrong.
these two fuckers were not only trying to get in each other's pants on the porch, but they threatened me when i walked outside this morning.
so...i introduce to you numbers 9 and 10. number 9 and 10, meet the internet.
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mmm... what to do with your new friends?
http://www.boingboing.net/2008/09/11/how-to-make-a-squirr.html
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